She shook her head trying to dismiss the worry. Not that it would work. A small tsking noise and she took the cloth, wiping at her eyes before taking a breath. He wouldnt' want to dwell on it and he certainly wouldn't want pity or a huge outpouring over what he'd been through.
So with a smile she gave him a nod. "And she still can. You wouldn't have filed away all those little details if you didn't think so. So just another puzzle piece we work on." Finding out information would be their major task and yes, she noted what he noted. That she had a day job, her name. Little things from conversations, they could find her.
"We do what we have to, in order to survive. Not all of us had you to help us, she may just be trying to survive." Not that she'd excuse the hurt she inflicted, but she could understand it at least. Standing she moved her chair.
"I suppose telling you that you still need to rest and should head straight to your room wouldn't do any good would it?" She asked with a smile, trying to lighten things for just a moment. If only to let him know that life would move on. Even if he wasn't as indestructible as he'd like them all to believe.